n a winter's tale   rattled off to all in vain   seduced into torture      here stands a monument   of a womanizer's fold   from diamonds to clowned   sunken down      those tender lies you bleed   deep within   paralyze this movement      she is who gains   from the broken sails of a man   clawing out the passions   only tides will know      a watery tomb   cleanse the name   outer shell melts away      what goes around   i could never feel your pain   through eyes pale      we are the chosen, to sail on      as we set sail, on a winter's tale   rattled off to all in vain   seduced into torture   she'll not shed a tear   for heartless souls